"Shelling preparation !!"

The moment the blazing light shone beneath the clouds, Yegor roared on the bridge, his eyes turned into red, and stared deadly ahead.

With a low muffled sound, the power valve was pulled to the end.

Immediately after, the entire steel ship trembled with a roar, and after shaking off the cumbersome armor and hull, the roving Nomadic Mountain crossed a great arc in the sky, thousands of miles away, and was far away at the source of the blazing light.

At this moment, above the Aurora, the Great Wall music theory is shrouded, not only is the earth blocked by the never-ending illusion of clouds, the sea is shrouded in mist, and even the changes in geomagnetism and sunlight are chaotic.

No one can pinpoint where they are internally, and there is no way to spy on the changes on the earth.

But now, with the appearance of that light, the monsters roaming in the darkness have found the target of the attack.

The opportunity is only a moment.

If you miss it, you can't catch it up.

In the piercing siren, a quiet steel star was lit up above the sky.

The 'Forerunner' of the Conovator hanging high in the vacuum received feedback from above the bridge, and in an instant, the key and authority representing Ye Qingxuan were running in it, unsealing layer by layer, and awakening the movement of the 'New World'.

The first link is complete, the second link is complete, and the third link is complete.

Signal anchoring.

Thousands of miles away, Anglo, the silent web of the ether suddenly spun, and the massive crystal cube shone like a blazing sun.

From the highest point of the etheric realm, the majestic power operates, circulating downward along the structure of the network of thousands of ethers, penetrating the barriers between the material realm and the ether realm, entering the sea of ether, absorbing the endless ether, expanding, expanding, expanding, and finally, converging into one through thousands of temporary links.

From the 'Harbing', a brilliant stream of light rushed to the hull of the Nomadic Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, a third of the exposed heat sink burned red, glowing with lava heat, and then the driving power continued to rise, hovering on the verge of collapse under the pressure of hundreds of throttle valves, and betting unparalleled power into the central ether pool.

Yegor tore off his tie and roared hoarsely like a mad dog excitedly:

"—Launch !!"

So, the galaxy rushed.

At this moment, the high wall of the universe was opened a crack, and the endless stars hidden behind it gushed out, converging into a torrent, and the roar swept and sprinkled towards the earth!

Tens of thousands of movements were consumed in the flick of a finger, forming an aether vacuum, and in the sea of aether, a huge void that the whole world could observe.

At the price, the coolant of several tons of green gold evaporated in an instant, turning into a luxurious fog, which diffused in the hurricane high in the sky, and from the hull of the ship, a huge steel mechanism ejected and fell to the earth.

Valuable parts, which were originally enough to support hundreds of launches, have now become one-time consumables, and they have already burned red with just one hit.

After the launch was completed, the entire Nomad Mountain entered a state of semi-collapse, and the alarms of countless cabins came and went.

With just one blow, all the strength is exhausted, and even if you try your best to repair and replace the equipment, it will probably take sixteen hours to do it again.

And such a huge loss, in exchange for this moment, is the purgatory light of thousands of sun bursts!

Above the earth, everyone looked up in astonishment.

for the vault of iron was burned red.

Through the gray-black clouds, you can see the blazing firelight dancing in the sky, and countless blazing lights falling from the sky. The light rubbed against the clouds, but there was a roar of steel colliding.

The collision of music from the New World and the music theory of the Great Wall.

Never before in Aurora's history has there been a terrorist battle on this scale.

At the same time, after draining one-tenth of the movement reserve of the Aether Net, the effect of tens of thousands of official musicians attacking at the same time was formed, gathering the strength of the legion and breaking through with one point.

The Great Wall, known as the Wall of Eternity, is also in turmoil under such a tyrannical bombardment at this moment.

Countless streams of light bombarded the barrier one after another, like a water cutter, chiseling through little by little, widening the cracks, and thousands of electric rays of light struck the pitch-black dome like hammers.

The world reverberated with that wailing sound.

Eventually, several fissures emerged from the red-hot sky.

The sky is broken.

Vicious streams of light from above the sky descended from the sky, separating and spreading continuously, turning into a rain of destruction.

Even though the devastating attack that was enough to wipe out an entire Golden Palace from the face of the earth was no longer what it used to be, it still caused a catastrophic scene after the Aurora Realm.

Even if the Aurora Realm is protected by layers of enchantments, it is difficult to stop those destructive stars that fall from the sky.

In an instant, all the buildings within a radius of miles were ravaged and torn apart, trampled into splinters and dust, and the earth was dented—as of today, the remaining four squares of 'Wang Gongfang' were permanently erased from the map.

Under the sweep of the light stream, even the walls of the palace appeared a crack, and countless enchantments continued to break and regenerate, struggling to maintain the integrity of the palace.

The musicians in the sky who bear the brunt of the attack, unless they see that something is wrong and turn around and run, the rest are all burned to ashes at the first moment of impact.

The earth was devastated and devastated.

Except for Ye Qingxuan, who had already erected the barrier, one-third of the entire imperial city was completely bulldozed by this cannon, and the rest of the city was at most a little better.

Even if there were not many people living in the city, such a terrible destruction had caused tens of thousands of casualties, and the rest could not be counted.

Surrounded by scorched earth and ruins, Ye Qingxuan threw the burned cigarette under his feet and trampled it out.

A cigarette takes less than a moment.

The bustling capital is already scarred.

Ye Qingxuan looked back and looked around, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"What...... Is there anyone alive?"

"Kill him! What are you waiting for? He's pretending, don't you see?"

The commander who was hiding behind the group of surviving musicians and soldiers turned pale, waved his hand and ordered: "Now that he has been blocked by the dragon vein of the Great Wall, he can't mobilize the slightest aether!

The cold light of steel lit up.

The sonorous sound of the iron armor rubbing sounded, and the armored knights, who were almost burned red, pulled out their weapons, raised the White Tiger Cloud Banner, and rushed towards Ye Qingxuan!

"It's nerve-wracking. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed softly.

A roar rang out.

As the flow of light dissipated, something finally fell from the scars that quickly healed on the sky, and after crossing an arc, it fell to the ground.

With its precise positioning, it passed through the crack of the Great Wall and landed straight not far from Ye Qingxuan, smashing out a huge depression.

It was heavy steel, an iron box several meters high, like a giant's sleeping coffin.

At this moment, under Ye Qingxuan's palm, the iron coffin slowly opened.

Rubbing against the air, the surface of the brilliance burned black, but the delicate and delicate pivot in it was not damaged, at this moment, after the delicate and complicated disintegration, the steel bloomed like a prosperous one, revealing the cold light of the killing intent in it, and Ye Qingxuan, who was close at hand, was shrouded in it.

When Ye Qingxuan walked out of it, the emaciated and slender young man was already shrouded in iron and steel, and the heavy lapis armor reflected the light of the flames.

In his right hand, he carried a slender iron box.

Iron boots stomped on the ground with a muffled sound.

Under the suppression of the storm of molten lead weapons, he raised his palm and aimed it at the dozens of white tiger knights who were rushing wildly in front of him, and his hand was tightened, and as a result, the frenzied electric light converged.

In the midst of everyone's pale faces, the aether that should not have existed converged in his hands, forming the destructive lightning of Ganganir.

Then, fly forward.

With a roar, the thunder exploded, engulfing the besieging armored knights, and the red-hot molten iron flew in all directions, and the metal wreckage fell to the ground.

The fragile human body had evaporated under the thunderous bombardment.

There are no bones left.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the commander who was slumped to the ground, his voice hoarse and blurred through his armor.

And in his hands, the slender iron box finally revealed the characters hidden on the side.

Ninth Stein Vault: Portable Aether Reserve

[State-owned armaments, prohibited from circulation.] 】

In principle, it is nothing more than the 'ether pool' in warships and large-scale war equipment, which has deteriorated and shrunk several times to form its current size.

It doesn't matter if you understand it as a 'high-pressure gas cylinder'.

It's just that it's not air that's compressed and stored in it, it's 'ether' that has been compressed from a fluid into a solid, and if it is not properly used and not stored properly, that kind of thing is probably even more exaggerated than the destructive power of the ether bomb.

But at this moment, this kind of prototype with many loopholes can just solve the urgent need for Ye Qingxuan.

After all, it's a door-to-door dignitary.

Under a red heart, at least be prepared with both hands.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan had already prepared for a frontal assault on the capital of Aurora under the condition that the emperor did not allow it. In comparison, the battle is drizzle now.

It's a pity that compared to Ye Qingxuan's current extravagant squandering method, this can of high-pressure ether may not be able to last long.

"So, let's do it quickly. ”

Ye Qingxuan lifted the ether reserve in his hand and walked slowly towards the palace again.

It was a nightmare for the inhabitants and nobles of the capital. First of all, there was a huge roar, and after the sky broke, countless streamers of destruction fell.

When everything was still again, there was one bright light after another rising in the distance.

With the roar of the earth, the pillar of thunder rose from the ground, brutally unleashing tyranny and destruction, breaking down layer after layer of defense and slowly extending in the direction of the palace.

Until finally, at the end of the long street, the gate of the huge palace was already in sight.

"Close the door, close the door!"

When a few of the remaining defeated musicians got through the crack in the door, the forbidden army defending the city roared and gave orders.

So, under the impetus of countless pivots, the door of steel weighing hundreds of tons slowly closed and closed tightly, leaving no one to take advantage of.

There were even slower retreating musicians who avoided it, and under the closed door, half of their bodies turned into meat sauce.

"Raise your defense, put the whole army on alert!"

The general of the garrison kicked the original commander next to him to the side, then drew his knife and cut off the head of this unfavorable bastard who had escaped from the battle.

Rao is shrouded in layers of enchantments, under the blessing of the projection of the Great Wall, but at this moment, the tall and majestic palace can not give him a sense of security at all.

The enemy is only one person, and compared to the imperial palace that has been operated by the power of the world for hundreds of years, it is like a mote of dust.

But now, when the young man was unhurriedly marching towards the palace in armor, everyone had a sense of fear that a speck of dust would crush the place.

However, the majestic palace, hundreds of layers of enchantment, the blessing of the dragon vein, and the Great Wall shrouded ...... And he was alone, even if he was the Yellow King, when he couldn't mobilize the ether, he could only rely on the little bit of ether in his hand that was a drop in the bucket compared to the situation.

What are his chances?

And just as the countless crossbow machines were locked and the molten lead weapons were aiming, Ye Qingxuan's footsteps stopped in the center of the huge square in front of the palace.

Rise.

Looking up at the solemn Miyagi in front of you.

"Hey—"

He shouted loudly, took out a piece of stick from his pocket under the armor, and shook it in his hand: "Before you turn your face, you have something that you forgot to take back!"

As he spoke, the bronze stick that seemed to be the same length as the ring ruler was held in his hand.

It was something that was found in Mr. Hu's hands when he collected the body.

I couldn't see that there was any alchemy matrix and ether passage inside, as if the legendary 'divine artifact was obscure', just dangling in Ye Qingxuan's hands, it made the faces of everyone in the city turn pale.

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